"Interesting, interesting."
A black shadow appeared underwater, circled in the sea, sucked the black air from all the corpses, and quickly gathered into a human shape, leaping out of the water.
The black shadow flew higher and higher, and slowly formed a shape in the air. When it stood in front of Zhao Yisu, it took on a complete human form.
This is a mass of demonic bodies gathered together by demonic energy.
If the men in black in the past were still controlled by possessed monks, then the demon in front of them no longer even had the intention of hiding, and appeared in front of them in the form of a demonic body.
This shows that the other party is unscrupulous and will never leave Zhao Yisu alive.
The back of Zhao Yisu's hand holding the Full Moon Knife turned white, and his lips tightened, as if he was very nervous: "Demon body?"
The most common forms of demons are demon energy, demon body, and demon king. The demonic energy is equivalent to a third-level human monk, and the demon body is a sixth-level monk.
Zhao Yisu first encountered a demonic body in the Xuanzhou Secret Realm. She was in the third level at that time. When encountering a demonic body, she had no choice but to run for her life. Even Jiang Yunchen did not dare to confront him head-on. The two of them desperately escaped from the secret realm. Later, they discovered the demonic body in the secret realm. The body was killed by the broken shadow master's sword.
A few years later, when I met the demon body again, I was still not at the sixth level. Moreover, the demon body in front of me was obviously more powerful than the one in Xuanzhou Secret Realm. It had the aura of a demon king vaguely. If converted to a human monk, it would be at least the seventh level or above.
Zhao Yisu was sure that this was not her imagination, because she had also seen the Demon King in Xuandan Mansion.
It is said that demons gather together to manifest the resentment of human beings. It is rare to see a demon body in a thousand years and a demon king in ten thousand years. Zhao Yisu has seen them all in just ten years.
What a "lucky" person.
"Hiss—" The demonic body arrogantly released a wisp of demonic energy, and the black aura instantly stepped forward and tightly wrapped around Zhao Yisu's neck.
Zhao Yisu felt it was getting harder and harder to breathe, his eyes widened, and he looked at the person in front of him.
A pair of eyes grew out of the black mist and floated in front of Zhao Yisu, admiring her neck up close that could be broken at any time as she was tightly grasped, as well as her round human pupils that protruded after being stressed.
"There's no fear in your eyes? They're so beautiful. Take them out and make them into necklaces." Black demonic energy swept across the face, leaving a sharp burning sensation.
Zhao Yisu couldn't see her face, and she didn't know that the flesh on half of her face was starting to rot. She was just panting in vain, as if every breath she took was with all her strength, but the oxygen she breathed in was pitiful. is approximately equal to zero.
"Give me Hun Tian Tong -"
Hun Tian Tong?
Zhao Yisu thought of the eye created by the Soul-Destroying Pill... did it refer to the Soul-Destroying Pill?
At this moment, the Soul-Destroying Pill in Zhao Yisu's spiritual sea was ready to move, but her reason prevented her from taking out the Soul-Destroying Pill. Since the demon in front of me is coming for the Soul-Destroying Pill, there must be a way to not be afraid of the Soul-Destroying Pill. I am afraid that if I take out the things, I will not be able to do anything, but will be snatched away and controlled by others.
Her thinking speed was getting slower and slower, and her eyelids felt extremely heavy. This was the feeling of running out of oxygen.
"Take it out, take out the Hun Tian Tong -"
The voice of the demon body was as hoarse as ever. The voice changed between men and women, and sometimes there were several overlapping voices. Due to the close distance, Zhao Yisu could even feel the grievances and resentments that were constantly colliding in the demon body, which seemed to be ten thousand. Thousands of living beings cried and howled in it.
This feeling was very uncomfortable, and she moved her lips with difficulty.
Probably wanting to know what she was going to say, the demonic body loosened its restraints slightly. Large mouthfuls of air poured in, leaving Zhao Yisu with no time to say anything, only a violent cough.
"Cough cough cough!!" The coughing sound stopped suddenly, because a wisp of evil spirit tightened her throat again. If she hadn't been a monk, if she had been a mortal, her neck would have been broken into two pieces and she would have been killed on the spot.
In the vast sea, there is no shore in all directions, and the cold wind blows in the face. A fifth-grade female cultivator is alone, tightly entangled with demonic energy. It is a scene of extreme despair for anyone who looks at it.
But Zhao Yisu was extra calm.
There was still no fear in her eyes.
She put her hand on her spiritual sea, trying to speak but unable to speak, only a stream of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.
The demon already understood what she meant. The black demonic energy crawled forward like mist and came to Zhao Yisu's Qihai point. Under the acupuncture point was the monk's spiritual sea. Now through a layer of belly, the demonic body could already feel the demonic energy. The restless sound coming from the clan's sacred object.
Hun Tian Tong!
"In the spiritual sea..." The state of Mo's voice suddenly changed and turned into a young woman: "How could the Hun Tian Tong be placed in the spiritual sea by a monk?!"
Zhao Yisu felt the restraints around his neck tighten again, the veins on his forehead popped out, and he felt like his soul was about to be strangled out of his body!
"Say! Who are you! Who are you!"
The demon fell into madness. It probably didn't intend to listen to Zhao Yisu's answer and just asked for the sake of asking.
The madness of the devil was beyond Zhao Yisu's expectation. She originally wanted to delay it for a while, but it seemed that was not possible - Jiang Yunchen, I really want to put your life on the line now.
Zhao Yisu was thrown up and down in the demon's madness, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out, but his eyes remained calm.
She didn't make any move to fight back, she just desperately probed a ray of consciousness into the bottom of the sea, reaching the absolute limit of what she could stretch. All the spiritual consciousness sees is darkness, and the sea is like a bottomless abyss. It opens its mouth to swallow all things, mixing human thoughts of life and demonic desires together, and swallows them whole.
The scene in front of Zhao Yisu became increasingly blurry. The demonic body that was in a state of madness was about to reach out and want to cut open her spiritual sea and dig out the Heavenly Eyes.
The demonic energy had penetrated her abdomen, and the sea of spirit was blazing with pain. It was unknown whether the demonic body was burned by her elixir fire, or whether her spiritual sea was corroded by the demonic energy.
But that's not important anymore. What's important is that Zhao Yisu felt that her consciousness finally extended far forward under the pressure of dying. Her whole body seemed to be moving downwards to the sea along with the darkness seen by her consciousness. Sinking.
"Wow."
This was the sound of Zhao Yisu stirring the sea water with the power of his spiritual consciousness.
Under the deep sea, such fluctuations hardly attract any attention. Corals are still sleeping, seagrass is still swaying, and small fish are swaying their tail fins and moving forward in formation...
"Wow."
Another sound.
The sound seemed a little louder, and the alert fish stood blankly behind the coral, as if trying to figure out what had just happened, and the sea water fell into a strange calm.
But the calm lasted only two seconds.
“Wow——!!!”
With Zhao Yisu's last desperate stir, a huge whirlpool suddenly surged on the sea floor. In the whirlpool, a pair of huge eyes slowly opened...
